Versuri WITCHERY - Into Purgatory

Chased by the hellhounds, the scavengers of deathThis ain't no nightmare, it's the afterlife unblessedThe winds of the
winds of redemption, blow hard of the plainsHells burning landscape, lays vast, in flamesEngulfed in reeking pain, repentThe
bottomless pit of hells domainA swarming mass of bodies slainI feel the flames so nearI welcome the pain that rages hereI
have nothing to fearSteaming red hot pistons, hells machine at workRusted iron sceptres, impaled the thousands burnDark and
dead but glowing, the army of the damnedTorment the fallen mortals, from this day to the endEngulfed in reeking pain,
repentThe bottomless pit of hells domainChased by the hellhounds, hells machine at workthis ain't no nightmare, impaled the
thousands burnthe winds of redemption, the army of the damnedhells burning landscape, from this day to the end